Reinaert

Sun and dark, she followed him
His teeth did brightly shine
And he led her up a-the mountains
Did that sly old Reynardine


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In what could be a first-time experience for this blog, I was asked by Bram and Jul to write a follow-up to the Beer with me... series that came and went, last year. I have bought some interesting-looking beer with the intention of reviewing them at several points during the last year, but somehow they have all disappeared. HOWEVER, do not ( Read more... )

Bryggeri Jefferson Påskebryg (ale)/Jacobsen Forårsbryg (lager)Following a bit of a beer-drinking absence, I return now with a double feature, in preparation for Easter ( Read more... )

A few days ago, on my livejournal, somebody asked me a question. It was a bit of a silly one, and I think I know who sent it, but it got me thinking! I know a lot about a lot of different things and when asked I can whip up opinions on quite a few things as well, not least how everyone else should be living their lives ( Read more... )

In which our hero continues his quest and nothing out of the usual occurs...

Hiro and Mari are both off to Nordby, and I have left off the first part of my working day (so. many. children's. stories.) to have a rest, a bite and a beer.

And so, having begun my explorations in Danish beer with a rather middling review of a merely satifactory brew, I ( Read more... )

In which our hero decides to drink as if it mattered...

One of my favourite kinds of nationalism (there really aren't many), is the kind that involves me tasting, hearing, kissing or otherwise experiencing something new and delicious. One of my favourite kinds of drink is beer.

For no particular reason, other than for my love of good beer and my ( Read more... )